Chapter 268: Xuanluzhou Changgong Mountain

Zhang Yanpiao landed on a peak, which is the highest point in the mile, and further away, it is a vast ocean.
The spirit of the ground pulse is like a Qianlong in the abyss, but it is not traceless. You only need to check along the direction of the ground vein to know about the ins and outs.
He sat down with his knees crossed and calculated for a moment. After half a moment, it was slightly counted. Immediately shook his sleeves, jumped from the hill into the air, the royal sword flew away.
For more than half a day, I found a place suspected to have essence, but there were traces of the formation of Nouqiu in the outside, which was obviously occupied by people.
He took a look outside and did not look forward, but turned elsewhere.
Earlier, Meng Zhenren once said that there are many fierce creatures in this small world, that is to say, the place of such heterogeneous cultivation should also be able to find the essence of Diyin. In this case, it is unnecessary to choose. Conflict with this monk first.
He followed the clever terrain to find it, and another day later, he went to a green ridge, and saw a valley of flowers and trees, ancient vines and cypresses, and a stream of flying springs passing by the cliff. Flying light.
Such a good place, but there are no birds or beasts, but there is still a vague blood over the valley, and at a glance there are monsters entrenched, and it is not appetite.
However, watching the Qi machine, at most only Huadan Xiuwei had no threat to him, so he didn't bother to pay much attention to it, immediately set foot on the cloud head, headed to the cliff, took out the Yanyan bottle in his hand, and went to Tianzhong During the sacrifice, the mouth of the bottle was turned, aimed at the bottom, and the mana finger was raised again. At that moment, the air was drawn back and the essence of the deep buried air was sucked out.
The effectiveness of this bottle is all about the monk's mana. The stronger the mana, the more energy he can guide and his mana is incompetent among his peers. The aura within was dragged in, as if to find a place to vent, and a torrent of torrents formed in an instant, all coming to his bottle.
At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist with a wide face and a long beard is meditating inside the cave. Suddenly, he feels that the ground air is moving. He stands up, angrily, "Who steals my aura?"
He sensed a little, but felt a dullness in his chest.
I was shocked. The other party just disturbed their internal interest just because of the feeling of Qi and Qi. How amazing is the coming mana?
"Is there such a supernatural power, is it Master Dudu Zongzong?"
Knowing that the other party was so powerful, he was afraid to go out when he knew he was asking for the gas. Instead, he tried to hide the gas machine as much as possible, hoping not to come to his own trouble.
When Zhang Yan collected Qi, she was also thinking about where she should go.
"I originally practiced Taixuan Zhengong. If I start from this point, I wonder?"
In order to use this to achieve Dongtian, it must be deduced to a perfect place.
I do n’t say if I can do it, but I did it. Did I find my own way?
He thought deeply but shook his head.
This can only be regarded as the method of seeking longevity, not the way of longevity.
He is like the boat that crosses the sea. The law is just that the thing borrowed at his feet is not the fruit of the other side.
If you want to get it, you must first roughly understand the general situation of the world and the beauty of its operation.
Why not even understand this?
It seems that I have no clue to find it, which is not desirable.
参 Even if you come to realize 1800 years, you will gain nothing.
But to explore the mystery here, it is not what he can do now.
He thought about it here, and he secretly said, "All the sages can write heaven and earth to reason in eclipse. I may start with it."
I immediately settled my attention and waited for this matter. After I went back, I might as well read these inscriptions and try to find some clues.
But in this small world, maybe there are still many books left by the powerful predecessors. If you are here, you can search for it.
After three days and nights, under his huge mana, even the underground yin essence was taken out a lot, and after seeing that it was almost the same, he withdrew the magical power and took back the Yanzhu bottle .
If Xun had just gone all out, it would be enough to take away all the essence of this place, but he did not do so.
Things must not be done absolutely, leaving a little bit of energy to sustain and slowly accumulate. Although it can no longer recover the past climate, but this side can also preserve the landscape.
After Xun put away the treasure jar, he pinched a detention method, and immediately caught the middle-aged Taoist from Dongfu, and threw it in front of him.
The man was hiding in the mountains when he was right. He saw that no one was in charge of himself. He was glad that he hadn't thought that he wouldn't be able to escape.
衍 Zhang Yandan said, "I think your blood is turbid, and you seem to have eaten a stranger."
When the middle-aged Taoist heard this remark, he was frightened.
He was originally a white-haired tiger. He once obtained a Taoist scripture in the mountains. There is no thunderstorm in the small world, and there is no shortage of natural treasures. Therefore, he has been practicing Jindan along the way. Today, there is only a little time to get ready to step into Yuan Ying, which can be regarded as a party demon king here, but after all, it is cultivated from the demon type. When it was greedy, it was a predator.
When gas refiners in the world lack refining things, their favorite thing is to kill him, a demon who used to have bad things in the past. He thought that the same was true of the other person. He threw himself on the ground, banged his head, and said, "Guru Ming Jian, before the demon was enlightened, but the beast in the mountain, bewildered, and acted by nature, only then did such wrongs, but after the transformation, cultivated the mind, and never had a cannibalism. "
When He said that, he vowed with the gambling curse, and hissed, "If there is a word of deception, it will be condemned by God."
Zhang Yandan smiled: "If it is not the case, you will not have a life in front of me, can you have a first name?"
Hu Jing said eloquently: "Yes, the little demon calls Baishan Jun."
Zhang Yan looked at him and said, "Where did you learn this skill?"
Jun Baishan honestly explained: "In the past years, I got a few pages of broken books, so I practiced a Taoist technique, and the little devil carried it with me, and would like to dedicate it to my guru."
掏 He felt for a while and took out a few crumpled pages.
衍 Zhang Yan didn't pick it up, but just swayed, he hung in front. He raised his eyes and knocked roughly, nodding slightly.
These methods are also very desirable in his opinion, they can be regarded as Xuanmen authentic, but the front is okay, there is nothing too strange, but the more backward the more speculative words, this leads to He noted, raising an eyebrow: "Apart from these, is there anything else?"
Baishan Jun thought for a while, searching the intestines and scratching his belly for a while, and suddenly remembered something, saying: "Little demon come and go."
Hu Lian rolled up and ran out, taking a dozen steps out, only to remember that he could still fly, patted his head, drove a black smoke, and went down the mountain.
After running for a moment, he ran out, presenting the top half of the broken jade in both hands, and said, "This was put together with those pages of Taoism in that year."
Zhang Yan raised his finger, and when the mana entered, he immediately turned into a figure, and then he took a look at it.
Sure enough, the words in that book were only commentary, and the true method was here.
I want to come to the first half of the content because it is within the original owner ’s own realm. It is clear and orderly when writing notes, and the latter is beyond its ability, so it looks messy and broken.
However, this one only talks about how to carry the gas machine. After reaching the second floor of Yuanying, there is no longer any words, even the Ning Ning and the Dharma Body, not to mention the achievements of the cave.
Zhang Yan looked at it, and was not disappointed. He said, "I took it." He collected Yujian, and then threw away a bottle of elixir.
Xi Baishanjun quickly caught it, unplugged the cork and smelled it. He was immediately overjoyed, carefully received his arms and put it away, and said, "Thank you Master."
Zhang Yan asked: "Are there any monks here?"
Baishanjun jumped in his heart, he glanced at Zhang Yan secretly, and said, "Going here a thousand miles south, there are several small sects, all headed by the Immortal Master of Changgong Mountain. That cave is hundreds of times better than the little demon. A thousand times! "
Zhang Yan asked a few words carefully to understand the situation here. The people in this small world are called Xuanluzhou, and the place under his feet is actually a remote place in the north of the country. There are few people, so there are not many monks. Several scattered repair habitats, because the repairs are similar, are also at peace with each other.
And more than thirty years ago, a Taoist named Fu Changyi came to this place. This person has already cultivated to the Yuanying Realm, but he has the best Changgong Mountain in Feng Shui. He often practices Taoists and demons in the surrounding mountains. Be respectful.
Xun Baishan Jun said at the end: "This Fu Changyi has a bad temper, and often relies on Xiu to oppress our generation. The Taoists around are dare to be angry and dare not speak. If real people go, they must be careful."
Zhang Yan listened to his words and knew that this person must have resentment with him in the past. The last word seemed to be concerned, but he really wanted to find his own past.
He smiled, and didn't say anything. As soon as he flung his sleeves, he wrapped the tiger up ~ EbookFREE.me ~, flying southward.
After limping for more than a thousand miles, he could already see the treasure light and aura in the mountains in front of him, and he signaled with his eyes, "But where?"
Bai Shanjun looked at the probe, and even uttered: "Exactly, exactly, the immortal master's eyes are like a torch, and the demon worships."
Zhang Yan ignored his grandma and patted the horse, and dropped it to a hill on the side, saying, "Go on your own."
The daring of Baishan Jun and the two real people immediately escaped and escaped.
Zhang Yan drove his mana a bit, and speeded up a little faster. After a short while, before reaching the mountain, he stood up in the air and said, "Fu Zhenren is here? Uninvited guests take the liberty to disturb."
The voice fell without a few breaths. A yellow-robed Taoist with triangular eyes flew out of the clouds, and two clouds on the top fluttered. The man looked at Zhang Yan with caution, and arched his hands, very cold. "Where did this Taoist come from, what's the matter with Fu?"
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "I came here to collect a few pulses of the essence of the veins, but this mountain was occupied by Taoists early on. The poor Taoist was willing to give away a magic weapon in exchange for it. I do n’t know what the friendship is? "
When Fu Daoren heard it, he changed his color suddenly, snorted, the magic sword came out of the scabbard, suspended in the sky, and said angrily: "How can there be such reason? The earth is the root of this mountain. Blame me for cutting you! "
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